Battles  Ballistikk vs GK-TRILL

RULES

20-30 lines

Max of 30 lines

THIS BATTLE IS OVER

GK-TRILL won this battle!

2 ROUNDS

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Battle on February 11 2019

CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Coming in hot I don't need a fucking beat
  • Hall of fame like I'm wade hanging in the rafters for the heat
  • I'm a rap fiend and you're the bad Sheen
  • Wanna take it outside you won't catch me
  • Like I'm Bregoli im dishing it out
  • Try the chef's special he calls it rapioli
  • Take a look at all my tendencies don't mess with me
  • I'm a green release on the 2k
  • Multi time champ like the New Day
  • I'm an arsolyricist dousing you with rhymes
  • Are you really expecting to come outta this alive
  • I'm one out of a million in Moses
  • I'm the shepherd you're the black sheep
  • Last time we battled I took the fucking W
  • Not gonna lie tho it was probably a fluke
  • But I was in hip hops hospital last week
  • Doc said I couldn't leave I am as ill as it gets
  • You're just another hurdle I gotta leap on this quest
  • I'm the future you're the past it's time to see who's next
  • And with that Trill the floor is yours I digress

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Ballistik stop trying to put your lipstick on my dipstick
  • You done stumbled across the palace of the basilisk
  • Immaculate tactics with a hatchet that'll decapitate and set your memory adrift
  • Want beef? I'll leave you a vegetable. You will only be remembered as a stiff.
  • I don't remember you on anyone's list
  • Its funny how you talking all this Bullshit.
  • With you being from Missouri and im from Florida where we hit for bricks.
  • And you hicks hitch rides just to cow tip. I make em' say Wow! On some post malone shit.
  • 20 years from now kid, you'll be a cuck with a neck beard and cow licks. I got broken bones in piles
  • I be on some wild shit, Sometimes i go ballistic, don't wanna be so egotistic, so i gotta Tone it down a bit.
  • Like Loc trying to get fit. That last bar was deeper than than mariana trench. And im in that bitch with my war paint on.
  • And your sitting at your desk with them dorky frames on. I will melt that fake mustache onto your face. When i leave this place, I'll been done caught more cases than Corona.
  • All my bars are one owner and your probably out here driving loaners.
  • You beat me a year ago. Bet you can't make it plural. Bet i can make them make you a mural. You rap like you draw squirrels and wear t shirts with ninja turtles.
  • And lay on your stomach with your legs folded back writing in purple, in your pink fluffy journal that's really a diary.
  • Im fiery like that Guy's shirt on the food network. My bars will have the doctors trying to find out if your neck works. I know you live somewhere in Trevors meth turf.
  • Your ballistics are nerf. Mesh be your words. Meaning i see through the holes in your story. I'll son you like i was told i was father by Maury. This average incel with made up intel bout to get scraped off like fish scales.
  • He went to Wish.com searching for a lyric sale. And had to pay for your big fail. These shots will have him dancing like chip n dales. After this your DNA will be found under my fingernails.
  • I've been here so long so im an easy target. Lost to some of the worst artist. But like bristles outta water i go the hardest. Now put cannibal in front of your name and that's what i bring to the table.
  • Niggas like you wanna give me the gangster label like that's a bad thing. Your lame disrespecting your elders.
  • Hating on crime rhymes but then loving the shit outta Griselda. Go back to playing Zelda. I will unleash the reverse of helter skelter. Hell brought from pen leading you like a shepard. You and the sheep's back are the same texture. How Can You claim to be better? My bars are like a deadly chain letter. My hearts made of leather. My flow is on perpetual motion. I pulled the moon into the ocean now im high and tide(tired) get it.
  • Empty armories can't harm a G. Pulling up on me is like trying to pull up to Normandy beach. Now Rest in peace I'll send your casket back with a rainbow colored wreath. And include a note to your mom thanking her for letting you compete.
  • Some treats for you dog and the gay pride flag for your dad. Bodied by trill wrote on your toe tag and your two toned du-rag. Now i just clean pussy's out. that's why the call me a douchebag. That was cringe just a line of gas to make you fruits laugh. If you win.
  • The rest of your life will be shit bags,wheelchairs and sponge baths.

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